Swingin' Utters — Second Skin lyrics

Lyrics

Try to act this way and that become some beaming bitch’s pet
Though you feel like a rat and it’s plain that you’re all that you accuse
yourself of
Selling out to the souls searching familiar clout
And excuse yourself for slipping still though your cleats are clung to this
landfill
You wear your mask it’s second skin fits like a glove you don disguise
'Cause pleasing them is all you think of
All you can hope to be is a shadow of the man you once could have become
You covet the catalyst and shun the sheep pocket the profits stolen from the
meek
Punish yourself for feeling vain banish yourself from the contented place
Tomorrow wants you every fucking day you may as well start digging your own
grave
You wear your mask it’s second skin fits like a glove you’ve taken to task
Daydreaming shut-ins and their stocks
I’m all over it all over it all it’s fantastic fit so snug and smug and swell
You wear your mask it’s second skin fits like a glove
You wear your mask you bow your head keep on the road